Darling
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I glared at my expressionless face in the mirror, sunlight fading behind my shoulders, only to find myself hugging my knees on the floor seconds later. Every bone in my body ached and every last bit of muscle felt tighter and tighter with each breath. Yet, nothing hurt. Nothing hurt more than seeing my reflection in the glass in that moment, the moment I realized I was lost. I was broken. I was a walking illness. I was Anorexia. And I wouldn't make it out alive.
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"I remember his face, his eyes that begged for forgiveness, his body as it shook with anger and emotion. I remember how my world fell apart right before him and how he watched me completely disintegrate because of what he did. What he committed. The way he betrayed me. The heart he took from me and shattered. The trust I gave him that he threw away. He ruined it all, he ruined me. And now I'm forever broken, nothing can ever bring me back. Nothing." WARNING: sexual content, explicit content, language and violence.

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